4 But we sal a’ be weel content, Gin we but win to see The gudely graith and gear, that in Thy holie biggin’ be.
Guidness and mercy a’ my days Are siccar at my side; And in God’s hame I’ll be fu’ fain For evermair to bide.
Blythe they that bide Thy Hoose athin, And lilt Thy praises aye;